Chapter 342

Lydia was happy, but she said, "I don't care about what you think anymore."

"Are you sure you won't regret canceling our divorce?" Henry asked.

"You can regret it if you want," Lydia said.

She turned and walked away.

She was irritated that Henry brought it up again, which was pointless.

Henry smiled. He realized Lydia cared about him, even if she would not admit it. That was fine; he did not mind it.

He recalled his childhood—He might have died long ago if Lydia had not helped him.

He had a higher tolerance for the angel in his heart.

When Lydia returned inside, Jennifer asked, "Be honest with me, Lydia. What are you thinking right now?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm talking about Henry. Don't even think about being with Henry. Have you ever considered how Mr. Ford might treat our family if Henry were with you?"

Lydia paused momentarily before saying, "That's a future matter; we'll talk about it later."

"Okay, it appears that you really want to be with Henry. That's simply impos